My phone buzzed with her message just as I left the office: "You're getting spanked the second you get home. No excuses." I chuckled, but a thrill ran through me—Lila never bluffed, and her dominant streak always left me sweating and horny.
I walked through the door to find her leaning against the wall, arms crossed, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Took you long enough," she said, striding over and yanking my pants down without warning. Her eyes widened at my huge cock already half-hard. "Well, well, someone’s eager for discipline."
"Lila, come on," I protested with a grin, but she was having none of it. "Over my lap, now. That smart mouth of yours earned this." She pulled me across her strong thighs, her hand cracking down on my ass with sharp, rhythmic slaps that made me pant.
"You think you can just waltz in here after ignoring my texts?" she teased, her voice laced with wit. "This ass is mine to redden." Each spank sent jolts through me, building tension until she paused, her fingers brushing my now fully hard cock.
"No blowjob for you tonight— just the best handjob as a reward for taking it," she declared, wrapping her hand around me and stroking with expert twists that had me dripping. I could feel her pussy growing wet against my side as she worked me, both of us panting from the heat.
"Fuck, Lila, that’s it," I groaned, and she laughed. "Cum for me, but don’t think we’re done." I came hard, cum spilling over her fingers while she milked every drop.
She pushed me off her lap and grabbed the belt. "Lesson time—bend over." The leather snapped across my ass, leaving me trembling yet craving more as she whispered, "This is only chapter one of your education."
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